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Fudge the Mommy Wars!

So… I guess the “Mommy Wars” are back. This makes sense, because it’s an election year, and what better way to distract us from real issues than to ignite petty debates about whether or not stay-at-home moms work or if it is akin to child abuse if you breastfeed a child past the age of 2 hours. War? Economy? Immigration? Pollution? Fugggetaboudit!!!!!!! The real problem facing America is… Attachment Parenting! Oh, The Man, you clever rascal, you’ve done it again!

Of course, I don’t believe in “the man.” I believe in institutions and systems that work together in tangible, identifiable ways that could be targeted and transformed if we weren’t so exhausted engaging in debates that ultimately have nothing to do with policy. I include myself in this “we” because here I am, responding to Time magazine’s RIDICULOUS cover story, which asks: Are You Mom Enough? And features this image on the cover:

I don’t want to care about this AT ALL. I am a firm believer in parenting based on your child, not parenting based on an idea or theory. In my case, this means I breastfed my child for two years, and that she still (at age 3) sleeps in the bed with us. She also eats Cheetos and ice cream at will, watches tv, plays catch in the house, and takes a bath whenever she feels like it (which turns out to be pretty often.) That works for us. Other families thrive on routine and discipline, and that means something different for everyone. I used to be one of those people with a lot of ideas about What I Would Do If I Were A Parent and now I am one of those people who says Is This YOUR Child? Cuz If Not, You Should Shut It. Unless the person offering an opinion is one of my parents, in which case I take careful note and do the opposite of whatever they are suggesting. [Just kidding, My Parents...]

This magazine cover caught my eye not for its sensationalism, but because the woman on the cover is fabulous! When I was nursing, one of my boobs was (literally! NO EXAGGERATION!) twice the size as the other one and I had to wear a falsie to even it out. I also had frizzy hair and was constantly covered in baby goop, which you know when you see it. Is it spit? Milk? Something else? Who knows? It just gets on you. So good for this lady.

In the long run, though, this article is just making a big deal out of nothing. The real question is, why is there so much social pressure on individual parents to defend our parenting choices, when the larger problem is systemic and institutional? We don’t make decisions in a vacuum. We do what we can with what we have, and that means that most of us are making compromised choices. By getting caught up in these debates, or defensive about our choices, we’re playing into a political strategy that isn’t, in the long run, going to pay off for any of us. I want to argue about policies, not vague theories. I mean, come on! Are we going to vote on this?

Well… maybe. There are a lot of policies that would make things like extended breastfeeding easier to access for a wider population, but when the standard representation of breastfeeding is that it is something done by hyper-privileged “fringe” type moms,  it is harder to garner support for legislation that facilitates access.

That’s The Man for ya… always turning molehills into mountains. And no, that’s not a boob joke. Well, I guess it is now.

 

 

 


The S.A.B., the P.A.B., and the Fetal Pig

Last month, I performed a piece at 2nd Story, and it is now available in podcast form! Listen online on their website, or download it on iTunes.

Here’s the blurb: Fourteen year old Coya has spent her whole life trying not to emulate her activist parents, but finds this almost impossible when biology class collides with an unexpected sex scandal.

 

 

 

Shoes. Shoes. SHOES!

These are totally different pairs of shoes!

Yesterday, I was minding my own business when I got a text from my housemate. It was a picture of a shoe rack and he’d captioned it, “you need this.” Fast forward four hours, and I’m kneeling in the hallway outside of my apartment. I’ve pulled out every pair of black boots I own and I am shaking them, one after another, at him while I yell things like “Does this one look like this one? I mean, do you think they serve the same FUNCTION? Do you think I could wear them with THE SAME OUTFIT?!” And then I went into the bathroom and cried.

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Cue Patti La Belle

Photo by Jazmin Corona

This month, I am doing a triple-play as The Lovely and Talented Coya Paz, solo artist, after having just closed the third of back-to-back ensemble projects. The sad thing about solo work, though, is that I’m all alone (cue Patti LaBelle)! So I’d love to see some of my favourite friends, acquaintances, people I’d like to be friends with, and people I admire from afar in the audience! Here’s what’s on:

April 9 and 10 at 7pm
Webster Wine Bar (1480 West Webster Street)
$15 (though I have one comp left and they have a handful of pay-what-you-can tickets)
This is a “hybrid performance event combining storytelling, wine, and music.” I’m excited to be participating with a pretty funny story about how at 14, a “sex scandal” collided with my first activist stance. Though I’m wont to tell lots of stories over a few glasses of wine, this is totally different, I swear.
April 14 at 7pm
Curtiss Hall/Fine Arts Center  (410 South Michigan Avenue)
FREE!
The Poetry Foundation commissioned me to create a 20-minute set in collaboration with the pianist George McRae. And they invited 3 other poets, and one other pianist, to do the same. I think it is going to be a really fun evening, and confidential from you to me, though reservations for this event are officially closed, I know someone who knows someone.
April 21 at 3pm
Horseshoe Lounge (4115 N. Lincoln Avenue)
FREE!
My favourite “Salon in a Saloon!” I’m a semi-regular at this show (recently featured in the Chicago Tribune, no less) that features “comedians, journalists, and other storytellers” creating short pieces in response to the week’s news. They assign the topics the week of, so I have NO idea what I’ll be performing. The past 2 times I was on the line-up, they gave me “Lesbian Torture Clinics in Ecuador” and “Chicago: Most Segregated City in America” as topics. For a COMEDY SHOW. Everyone else was talking about the Oscars, or the CTA, or city budgets, or Whole Foods, and I’m layering on the lip gloss, getting ready to make anti-racist jokes about racism. Story of my life!
And, of course, Proyecto Latina runs the 3rd Monday of every month at Cobalt Studio in Pilsen (1950 W. 21st Street). 7pm. Free!
This info, and future info, can also be found on the Contact page!

I <3 FB.

EXCITING NEWS, INTERNET!!!!!!!!!

The Free Street show I’ve been working on just got extended for one more weekend. That’s TWO more chances to catch LOL OMG WTFAY #Distracted!

Friday, March 30 at 7pm

Saturday, March 31 at 2pm.

Tickets at FreeStreet.org

This is a very funny piece about the impact of social media on relationships and revolutions, created by youth ages 13-17. I have absolutely loved working with them, and I really think the piece is adorable. That risks sounding totally patronizing, but don’t get me wrong – I think the youth that made the piece are FIERCE, too. But the play is just SO SWEET! And smart. And kind of fascinating.

To celebrate the extension, I’m posting my own ode to facebook. It is just an audio file because my hair just doesn’t know what to DO with this weather!

Here’s me reading the poem: presente, on facebook (and the text after the break in case you’d rather read. Or read along.)

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Au Naturel

I’m a “vegan.” I have to put vegan in quotes because I’m not really very diligent about this matter, mostly because I think being a vegan sucks. I’m telling you right now this is not one of those essays where I rhapsodize about how my skin is clearer and how I’ve lost weight and how I sleep easy knowing no baby cows were injured in the movie that is my life. In fact, I’ve gained weight since I went back to being a vegan because I found out that most mass market cookies are vegan– not because they are healthy, but because they contain not one iota of natural ingredients, and I’ve been shoving “sandwich cookies” into my mouth like it’s going out of style.

Anyway, you know what else contains not one iota of natural ingredients? Revlon Super Lustrous Lip Gloss in Shine City!!!! Oh my gosh! Oh my GOSH!!!! I am so in love with this lip gloss. I know that recently I was touting L’Oreal Le Gloss in Naturally Nude as the perfect clear gloss, but Shine City is winning it this week because it is a very (very!) light pink (not noticeable as pink once you put it on) with flecks of glitter in it, and it gives you megawatt shine. I mean, both of these are awesome, especially for their price point, and it looks like Revlon is re-releasing their Super Lustrous series with SPF 15, which makes is double great. Also, for my less rosy lip gloss lovers, Revlon has an almost identical (though much harder to find) product called Sparkling Champagne with gold undertones, and it is similarly gorgeous.

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